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Chapter 4: The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion 4

Chapter 4 The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion (4)

If she spreads the news that Emperor Dongyao is a woman, will she still be able to secure the throne?

A blue paper umbrella caught the downpour, and the man's faint sigh sounded above his head: "Why do you waste your body? I feel so sorry for you like this."

"Sir," Concubine Shu trembled all over and burst into tears. She wanted to get up and hug the visitor, but her feet weakened and she fell into the rain.

In the next few days, Concubine Shu did not leave Shuxin Palace.

Nan Xian went to see her once. She was lying on the couch with a pale face, like a female ghost who had died half of her life.

She did go through hell once, she had a miscarriage.

The twins who were supposed to be born in the previous life failed to do so because of this "rain kneeling". Nanxian learned from Qixi that Young Master Xi Jin and Concubine Shu did not dare to ask the imperial doctor, and Young Master Xi Jin himself could not see dirt.

It was Cai Fei, Mr. Xi Jin's attendant, who wiped the blood on Concubine Shu's lower body.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Yongrong wishes to see you."

When Xiao Liangzi entered the palace, he saw that the emperor was once again stroking the eyebrows of the empress. He had carefully observed these days that the emperor really loved the empress, but he was not favoring Concubine Shu.

Upon hearing the words "Yongrong Hou", Si Xiao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stared expressionlessly at Minato, who was very close to Hun Jun with extremely serious eyes, and a few rays of depression leaked out of his dark and bright eyes.

This dog emperor is very sick. If he has nothing to do, he will give him a shirt, a hairpin, and rouge his eyebrows. If he doesn't want to, the dog emperor will spend the day showing off his prostitution and touching him, saying that he has nothing to do anyway, so why not create a little prince?

little princess.

After Nan Xian finished the last stroke, he lifted Si Xiao's chin and looked at it from side to side. His satisfaction was beyond words. Suddenly he blinked slyly and said, "Let him come in."

"Concubine, please step aside." Si Xiao froze, a bit of embarrassment flashed in his dark eyes.

"No need," Nan Xian put her arms around his waist and said with a smile, "The queen is not an outsider."

Feeling the hand gently caressing Youyou on his waist, Si Xiao's back instantly tensed up, his eyes had completely darkened, and his face was clouded.

Marquis Yongrong had already strode in. When he saw the two of them entwined together, the emperor was holding Shidai, and Si Xiao had been transformed into a delicate little beauty, he felt that the sky was falling and he knelt on the ground in horror: "

Your Majesty, it is the death penalty for a humble minister——"

Nan Xian waved his hand impatiently: "My dear, please don't punish me with death every time you see me. It's bad luck."

"Your Majesty, I am ashamed of my trust in Your Majesty..."

Marquis Yongrong burst into tears and glared angrily at Si Xiao, who had a calm face. He did not bother to report the case of Crown Prince Xinguo first. With a heavy lump in his heart, he said, "Your Majesty, I have concealed something from Your Majesty."

"My dear, that's what you say." Nan Xian took out a plum blossom-shaped golden hairpin from the mahogany dressing box and put it into Si Xiao's bun.

Marquis Yongrong's palms were sweating, and he stammered as if he was dead after what he said: "My little girl Siyao has not... not..."

Si Xiaosen quietly interrupted Yongrong Hou's words: "Father, the emperor treats me very well, and my daughter also likes the emperor. If I leave the emperor, my daughter will not live. If my daughter does not live, my mother and brother will also be sad."

Do you really have the heart to die?"

When Nan Xian heard these words, she almost burst out laughing. If she didn't know the cause and effect, she wouldn't have understood the threat in the villain's words. This was threatening the whole family of Yongrong Hou to prevent Yongrong from telling the truth!

Sure enough, Marquis Yongrong murmured for a moment, his expression changed, and he became silent.

"Queen, do you really like me?" Nan Xian pretended to be surprised, but her almond-shaped eyes were bright.

The appearance of the original owner resembled that of the late empress. She had snow-white skin that could be broken by blows, delicate eyebrows and a straight nose bridge, especially a pair of almond eyes, which were clear and round, full of aura. Si Xiao was suddenly stared at by these clear spring-like eyes.

A bit of enlightened mind.

When he was in a trance, his lips were already covered with a touch of tenderness.

Her bright almond eyes slyly concealed a smile, and she gently sucked her lips on his thin lips and said, "Whether the queen likes me or not, I still like the queen."

Witnessing this scene, Marquis Yongrong felt his eyes sting, and the walls of his mind collapsed. Nie Zi, Nie Zi, Nie Zi...

The case of Crown Prince Xinguo has been settled. Also implicated in the case are Chen Zhiwei, the grandson of the Minister of Rites, Liu Shao, the concubine of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and several other friends of Guo Yunxiao. These people will all be executed later in life, and his father may be

If the grandfather had an official position, his family would be ransacked and demoted to a white man, while the families of the victimized women and official women would receive corresponding compensation and comfort.

As soon as this move came out, the people of Dongyao all praised Nan Xian as an unparalleled wise king who killed his relatives with righteousness.

At this time, Mingjun Nanxian was shivering and hiding under the bed.

In Kunning Palace, sword light flashed, and two figures, one white and one black, were fighting together.

Looking at the assassin who was dressed in black night clothes and covered with a black scarf, revealing only a pair of starry eyes, Nanxian called Qixi: "What's wrong? There is no such assassination in the plot. Who arranged the assassination of the big villain?"

Qixi: "Host, if you ask me, I don't know. You should hide well and don't show yourself."

Nan Xian: "...Then what are you good for? Is there a points mall that can redeem me for props?"

Qixi: "No," he paused and added, "But each world can give the host a hegemonic function, which can make the host immune to a fatal injury. For example, if the host wants to rush out and save the beauty, this system can make it immune to a fatal injury.

The host is immune to one fatal sword wound."

Programmer Nan Xian grasped the key point: "Only one chance to use it?"

"Yes."

Nan Xian poked half of his head out from under the bed.

The cold light of the sword blade made her feel cold. Although she didn't understand martial arts, she knew that the man in black in front of her was not weak in martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to fight with the villain for so long without losing.

Both men's moves were crisp and clean. Nan Xian was dazzled and couldn't see clearly how the two of them struck. He could only hear the crisp impact sound of the two swords as they struck each other and the trembling buzz of the blades.

Silently retracting her head, Nan Xian wanted to crawl under the bed, but she suddenly glanced at something from the corner of her eye.

She blinked and stared at the white bun that had rolled under the bed at some point, and a line of words came to her mind: "The villain's breasts have fallen off."

Qixi obviously noticed it and hid immediately.

Nan Xian's teeth chattered: "Qixi, if I kick the villain's breasts out and pretend to be stupid, can the villain believe that I didn't see his breasts?"

"You should... believe it. The villain doesn't have time to look at where his breasts are right now."

"It's up to you," Nan Xian gritted his teeth, kicked his little foot, and kicked the white bun out.

However, before the big white steamed bun disappeared from her sight, it was crushed into a cake shape by a black boot. The next moment, a long green sword slashed off a strand of her hair.

Nan Xian, who had never seen such a scene before, was so frightened that he screamed. At the critical moment of life and death, his unlimited potential burst out. He climbed out quickly, hid behind Si Xiao, grabbed his snow-white wet clothes, "Queen, protect me!"

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(End of chapter)


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